Just a scratch really. That's all I want, to just get one sliver of relief from a knife. No, I can't. I want to. I know I don't need to, but I want to. But I wont. I drew a heart with a tear on my arm. I will not cut it or let it die or what ever. I don't want to be like this anymore. But cutting it is easy. And SI has never failed to make me feel better. I can't wait till that day comes. Maybe that will be the day when I stop this war between me and myself....
Nadia
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